"This..." The thin man, Zhang Hu, was hesitant. Signing the Blood Covenant meant he would essentially become Ye Haochuan's servant, his life or death depending on a mere thought from Ye Haochuan.
"What, not willing?" Ye Haochuan suddenly asked with a cold face.
"Willing, I'm willing!" Looking at Ye Haochuan's murderous gaze, Zhang Hu broke out in a cold sweat and hastily nodded his agreement.
Not signing the Blood Covenant meant death now, but signing it meant he might live a bit longer.
"Brother Ye, what use is there in keeping someone like him?" Li Wenfeng asked, somewhat puzzled.
"He's quite cunning, that's not bad. I'm short of people right now, and having one more servant in the Early Innate Stage is quite good," Ye Haochuan chuckled.
Soon, the master-servant Blood Covenant was successfully formed. Ye Haochuan smiled slightly and said to Zhang Hu, "Alright, you're with me now. Hurry up and get your wife and children out before the Sun Moon Alliance's people harm them."